6. Weekend

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The heavy wooden door to the bedroom closed with a soft click behind them, sealing off the rest of the world. Their damp hair glistened under the soft, golden light filtering through the ornate chandelier. Water droplets still clung to their skin from the pool, cooling rapidly in the air-conditioned room. The echoes of their laughter from moments ago seemed to linger in the air, a stark contrast to the tension now simmering between them.

As jungkook stepped closer, tae could feel the heat emanating from his body. He reached out, his fingers tracing a path from his temple to his jawline, lifting his face to meet his gaze. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly whisper that sent another shiver through him. His thumb brushed over his lower lip, and he found himself leaning into his touch, craving the warmth and reassurance it provided.

"You're staring again," he teased, trying to break the intense mood, but his voice came out breathless. His gaze didn't waver.

"Can you blame me?" he replied, his lips curling into a predatory smile. "I've never seen anyone like you."

Taehyung felt his cheeks flush under his scrutiny. Despite the darkness that surrounded his world, there was an undeniable magnetism to jungkook that he couldn't resist. He reached up, her fingers tangling in his still-wet hair, pulling him closer until their lips met in a searing kiss. It was a clash of need and desire, each of them pouring their emotions into the embrace.

Jungkook's hands roamed over his body, his touch both possessive and tender. He guided him backwards until he felt the edge of the bed against his thighs. With a gentle push, he laid him down, his weight pressing him into the soft mattress. His mouth trailed down his neck, leaving a path of fire in its wake, while his hands explored every inch of his skin.

Tae moaned softly, his fingers digging into his shoulders. "Hyungie~..." he breathed, his voice a mix of plea and surrender.

After their long make out session and leaving in hickies they slept, he didn't get further cause he knows Tae is tired from his practice.

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The next morning, the sun filtered through the heavy drapes, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. Taehyung stirred, feeling the comforting weight of Jungkook's arm draped over his waist. He turned to face him, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest. He looked peaceful in his sleep, a stark contrast to the intensity he carried while awake. How longtime it has been? They wake together he smiled to himself starring at him lovingly.

He carefully slipped out of bed, not wanting to wake him, and padded over to the window. The view from the estate was breathtaking, the sprawling gardens leading to a distant horizon. It was easy to forget the danger that surrounded them in moments like these.

A soft rustling behind him, made him turn. Jungkook was awake, his dark eyes watching him with a lazy, satisfied smile. "Morning," he greeted, his voice husky from sleep.

"Morning," he replied, feeling a warmth spread through him, at the sight of him.

He stretched, the sheet slipping down to reveal his toned torso. "Come back to bed," he said, patting the space beside him.

He laughed softly. "Aren't you hungry?"

He gave him a smirk that sent him heart racing. "I am, but not for food."

Despite himself, he felt a blush creep up his neck. But still he composed himself " is that so? " He smirked slightly. He returned to the bed, letting him pull him back into his arms. They lay there in comfortable silence.

"What's the plan for today?" Tae asked eventually, tracing lazy circles on his chest.

"We'll stay here, away from everything," he replied. "Just you and me."

They spent the morning lazily, wrapped in each other's arms, talking about everything and nothing. Jungkook's deep voice rumbled softly as he shared things from the rival gang is doing, told him to be careful, as they remind their childhood moments, Taehyung listened intently, his fingers tracing patterns on his skin, absorbing each word.

As the sun climbed higher, they finally rose from bed. Jungkook insisted on making breakfast, Tae smiled brightly that made jungkook smile. He watched him move around the kitchen with surprising ease, his usual composed demeanor softened in this private setting.

"You cook?" He asked, raising an eyebrow in playful disbelief.

He glanced over his shoulder, a small smile tugging at his lips. "I had to learn. Can't always rely on others."

"Impressive," He mused, leaning against the counter.

"Wait until you taste it," he replied, turning back to the stove.

The smell of freshly cooked eggs and toast filled the kitchen, mingling with the scent of coffee. They sat at the dining table, about other members he had given mission about their rival gang outlooks so noone is present inthe mansion except the other mens and bodyguard, so they enjoyed the meal in companionable silence.

After breakfast, they decided to explore the estate. The gardens were a burst of colors, with flowers in full bloom and neatly trimmed hedges lining the paths. They strolled hand in hand, the peaceful surroundings a stark contrast to the chaos they usually faced. Jungkook felt a sense of calm wash over him, the worries of their world temporarily forgotten.

They went to a secluded spot by a small pond in their garden, the water shimmering under the sunlight. Jungkook spread out a blanket, and they lay down, the warmth of the sun wrapping around them like a comforting embrace. Tae rested his head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. They little chatted while sharing some little kisses.

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They spent the afternoon in a comfortable silence, lost in their own thoughts. As the sun began to set, casting a golden hue over the garden, they made their way back to the house. The air was cooler now, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves.

Back in the house, Jungkook suggested a movie. They settled on the couch, Tae nestled against him, feeling his steady heartbeat against his back. The movie played in the background, but he found himself more focused on the feel of his arms around him, the safety and warmth they provided.

As the evening turned into night, they made their way back to the bedroom. The events of the day had been lost in their daily lives , the moments were so tender until the next day something unexpected going to happen or a revelation??

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To be continued.......

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Hii Taekookies, I hope you like this chapter, next chapter is going to be a bashhh , I will publish it soon , ignore my mistakes until then stay tuned take care.
Love u 💜

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